The other three also came closer, and Shangguan Hao exclaimed in surprise: "The seventh volume of the Book of Heaven!

The four of them memorized the words on the stone wall, and after a while, the stone wall turned into powder like flour and collapsed to the ground, and everyone was stunned. Could it be that www.biquge.info has been waiting here for so many years just to see it for itself?

In the huge stone room, there is really only this book of heaven, there should be other things, otherwise, it would not have allowed the Mother Earth to guard it day and night.

The four of them jumped over, and there were still a lot of cave grass growing in front of them, illuminating the stone cave.

Everyone passed through the corridor and entered a square stone room, in which was a cross table with a multicolored brocade box on it, and it was also locked.

However, the brocade box is full of mysteries, and it should contain something full of spiritual power, otherwise, it won't be so dazzling.

"It's so golden, could it be some peerless treasure inside?" Shangguan Hao said.

Everyone agreed, and wanted to see what was inside.

Qingli looked at them, and the hundred-foot rod in his hand shook out leisurely, and he picked on the golden lock, trying to open the golden lock, but to no avail. In terms of the golden lock alone, it is by no means a problem, but the spiritual power of the treasure in the brocade box adds an invisible power to the golden lock, so it is difficult to open.

It seems that you still have to do it yourself. Qingli stepped forward, but just as she walked a foot close to the cross table, the colorful brocade box suddenly burst into flames, shocking her.

Qingli fell heavily to the ground, Shangguan Hao hurriedly went to help her, and asked with concern, "Ah Fei, are you okay?"

Fortunately, the true element in his body has been much stronger than before, so it is not a big deal. Looking at Shangguan Hao with a pair of eyes, Qingli said with a smile: "I'm fine, it's okay!"

She stood up and looked at the multicolored brocade box on the cross table, what was inside, and why it was so powerful.

Chen Wenjia calmed down, turned around and said, "Why don't I ask the real person in charge, maybe he knows!"

Saying that, Chen Wenjia instigated his mana and wanted to contact Yuhua, who was thousands of miles away, but Chen Wenjia always felt a little weird, his mana couldn't penetrate this stone room at all.

He smiled helplessly, and Shangguan Hao said, "Well, this is really a strange place!"

Qiu Yue on the side didn't speak for a long time, she kept thinking that she had heard some things about Lingshan when she was a child, so she said: "Lingshan has legends about treasures and Xuanming fairy bones, but I don't know if it's true or not!"

According to Qiuyue's words, the things in the colorful brocade box are likely to be the Xuanming Immortal Bone, and this Xuanying Immortal Bone alone is a priceless treasure. It can not only be made into the world's most advantageous sword, but also can be used to make medicine with leftover scraps left over from the sword-making process, which can gather spiritual power and prolong life.

If the legend of the Xuan Ming Immortal Bone is true, then everyone has really picked up the treasure this time, but the resistance of the colorful brocade box is so great, how to open it, this is a problem!

Full of hope, the four of them tried to get close to the brocade box, but they all failed, the brocade box is extremely self-defending, and anyone who comes near it will be injured by it.

Xuan Ming Immortal Bone, Xuan Ming Immortal Bone...... Shangguan Hao muttered to himself several times, he had heard his father talk about this thing.

It is said that Xuan Ming Zhenren cultivated in Lingshan, and finally achieved positive results, after the day soared, his bones absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for 3,000 years at the top of Lingshan Mountain, and then were put into the stone room to worship for 3,000 years, absorbing the aura of all things in heaven and earth, so it became a rare treasure.

If you want to get close to the Xuan Ming Immortal Bone, you must make it feel that you have no malicious intent, Shangguan Hao thought about it, and finally remembered an anecdote.

The anecdote says that when Xuan Ming Zhenren was still young, he once liked a gentle woman, but then the woman died suddenly, and Xuan Ming Zhenren was sad and desperate, lamenting why human life is so short. After being instructed by a master, he went to Lingshan to cultivate, and the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally soared to become an immortal.

As for the woman's name, Shangguan Hao couldn't remember it, he tried hard to think about it, but he couldn't remember it.

"What are you doing?" Qingli asked softly as he looked thoughtful.

Shangguan Hao sighed lightly, her words disrupted her thinking again, what is the name of the woman that Xuan Ming Zhenren likes?

Suddenly, Qingli noticed that every once in a while, there would be a wisp of green smoke on the colorful brocade box, although it was very faint, but it was indeed there.

Shangguan Hao looked at her gaze, and also saw the faint wisp of green smoke, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, that's right, the woman's name is Green Smoke.

"The distant mountains contain the sunset, and the wild water floats with green smoke. Feihong Xiang Shazhu, the white crane fell in front of the court. A smile is drunk, and the beauty is graceful and pitiful. I only wish to be accompanied by each other, and the white head is not envious of the immortals. Shangguan Hao read again and again.

If Green Smoke can live a little longer, maybe Xuan Ming Zhenren will be with her until she grows old, and the ending of the story will be very different. It's just that there is no such thing as an if, and Green Smoke's red face and thin life have also contributed to Xuan Ming's true person's thirst for the way of immortality, so that he will practice the immortal path so diligently and diligently, and finally attain perfection!

As soon as I heard this poem, the light on the multicolored brocade box gradually faded. This is the poem that Xuan Ming Zhenren wrote for the green smoke girl when he was young, which shows how dead and alive the two loved back then!

"So spiritual, it seems that the Green Smoke Girl is indeed a very important figure to the Xuanming Zhenren!" Shangguan Hao said to himself.

Seeing him like that, Qingli asked in confusion, "What are you muttering alone?"

Shangguan Hao smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing! Ah Fei, if you try again, there should be no problem this time!"

Qingli looked at her, pointed at herself, and asked, "Are you sure!"

Shangguan Hao shook his head and replied with a smile: "I'm not sure!" But Qingli still walked forward.

When she approached the cross table, it was not bounced off again, and Qingli carefully stretched out the hundred-foot pole and sledged it to the golden lock, which was easily opened.

When the exciting moment came, Qingli silently saluted and opened the colorful brocade box, which really contained a piece of fairy bones, exquisite and clear, and the aura was compelling!

"Offended!" Qingli said reverently, stretched out his hand, and took out the Xuanming Immortal Bone, the Xuanming Immortal Bone was emitting colorful light, and the surrounding spiritual power continued to gather towards the Immortal Bone.

The power of this immortal bone is so powerful that it can gather the weak spiritual power around it and converge it in case of emergency.